"Yo, you're feeling wronged now?"
"We've been neighbors upstairs and downstairs for so many years, and you don't have a bit of revolutionary camaraderie?"
"I've used all my revolutionary camaraderie to clean up your sses!"
"Ren Yixuan! You—"
"Hmm?"
Ren Yixuan lightly raised an eyebrow, which imdiately deflated Su Xiaong's rising anger. "Brother Yi Xuan, Senior Yi Xuan, at worst you could go in for a month and then retreat, couldn't you? Anyway, whatever work you do, it's still work, right? Ow! That hurts!"
Su Xiaong's head got another blow!
"Hit again! I'll be totally dumbed down by you! You'd better take responsibility if I beco stupid!"
"You've got a killer trick there, claiming to be dumb for nineteen years and finally thinking of using it as an excuse to pin it on ?"
"Ren Yixuan! If you don't want to help, then don't! Hmph!"
Su Xiaong huffed and got up to leave, but after fiercely stomping her feet twice and seeing no sign of Ren Yixuan trying to stop her, she finally turned back, devoid of dignity, "Big bro..."
Ren Yixuan, arms crossed, sat there and suddenly burst into laughter.
Su Xiaong pouted, "Just help this once..."
"It's not the first ti soone's looked down on you, do you really have to take it seriously every ti?"
"This ti is different!"
"When was it ever the sa?"
"Anyway, this ti is just different! That uncle... is different!"
"How is he different?" Ren Yixuan's eyes darkened slightly.
"He, he..." How is that uncle different? Su Xiaong's eyes darted around, "He's Yin ng's uncle, I can't embarrass ng ng!"
"Ha... Between you two, it doesn't matter who embarrasses who! You're birds of a feather."
Su Xiaong lay back down on the stone table, mumbling nonsense, and Ren Yixuan glanced sideways at her, after a long pause, said, "Helping you isn't impossible."
"Ah! What are the conditions? Just say it!"
Seeing her desperate look, Ren Yixuan sighed inwardly and slightly raised his chin, "Co to the business school on Christmas Eve."
"On Christmas Eve I have to organize a singing and dance party!"
"Your party ends at eleven, the one at the business school starts at twelve."
"Oh! Fine! What do you want to do?"
Ren Yixuan crossed his arms, "There's a dance contest at the business school, and the best dancer can win a trophy, which is pretty nice. I'm quite fond of it."
"Pfft... All for a trophy? Ren Yixuan, you've got so lofty goals—cough, cough, is the trophy gold or silver?"
"Who cares if it's gold or silver! Just make sure to get it for !"
"Okay."
Of course, Su Xiaong agreed, and she naturally thought the trophy must be gold or silver; otherwise, Ren Yixuan wouldn't be interested.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be going." Ren Yixuan stood up, took a couple of steps, then turned back, "Oh, by the way, it's a partner dance."
"What?"
"I said, it's a partner dance! aning the two of us have to win together."
"Ren Yixuan... don't tell you forgot you have no sense of rhythm?"
"I forgot." Ren Yixuan waved a big hand and swaggered off.
Su Xiaong stood there stunned, and after a mont went crazy, flailing her arms wildly!
Ren Yixuan was indeed a genius with high emotional and intellectual intelligence, but when it ca to dancing... he was hilariously hopeless!
When Su Xiaong returned to the dorm, Yin ng was morizing vocabulary. Seeing her co back, she tossed her vocabulary book aside and leaned in excitedly,
"Did you get a cold shoulder or did you manage to sort it out?"
"I sorted it out."
"Wow! You really did it, but why the face? Did he ask you to pledge your body or sothing?"
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